injury/illness sentence starters

“It’s alright, the cut isn’t that deep.” “I think I heard a snap, are you okay?” “Can you still wiggle your toes?” “Wow are you okay?! You fell really hard.” “What happened to your face?!” “That looks like a nasty burn, did you have it looked at?” “Hello? Can you hear me? You hit your head really badly and you were out for a moment…” “Don’t worry, the ambulance is on it’s way, you fell down the stairs and hit your head. You’ll be alright.” “I don’t think bones are supposed to stick out like that.” “I can’t see. I can’t see!” “No, I’m certain that’s infected.” “You should be more careful! This is the third time you’ve sprained something this week.” “That’s a lot of blood for a small cut…” “Oh my god! Are you okay?!” “I know it hurts, but it’s going to be okay. You’re not alone.” “You’re in the hospital. You had an accident.” “I’ve been having weird cramps all day.” “I think I’m going to faint.” “My sight is going all fuzzy… what does that mean?” “Shit! I just hurt my back. Can you help me?” “I think I’m going to be sick.” “I’m never wearing these heels again. Thank god it’s just a sprain, but… I’ll break them next, I swear.” “I can’t keep anything in right now. Everything I eat comes back out.” “I came as soon as you called. How are you feeling?” “How long have you been throwing up?” “Why do you keep rubbing your eyes? Is something wrong?” “I just sneezed and hit myself in the face with my knee.” “Didn’t the doctor say you needed rest? Because I don’t call this rest.” “Do you want to end up in the hospital again?!” “Was it something you ate?” “Is it an allergy? Do I need to call an ambulance?” “My skin is burning…” “I can’t do this anymore, this hurts too much, I’m going to scream.” “You look really pale… I’ll get you some water, alright?” “Don’t move, your neck might be broken. Just lie still until the ambulance gets here, okay?” “Never thought I’d be visiting a stranger in the hospital, but I guess that doesn’t count for strangers I hit with my car.”

Warmup of the Hamada-bros. I love them so much but was always scared to ruin them v__v; Tadashis perfection is so hard to reach … *swoon*

      he stared down at the smaller boy, letting go of his face,       thankfully his little brother was laughing once again. how       adorable.

             ❛ and why would you be sorry? you did nothing wrong.                         as usual. ---i’m the one who gets into trouble, remember? ❜

      he ruffled Tadashi’s hair and gave the top of his head a       quick kiss.

                        ❛ little angel ❜

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*wakes up in the middle of the night covered in sweat* is hiro hamada ok

      as his initial anger passed, Hiro began to feel guilt. he didn’t       want Tadashi to see him as... some sort of overprotective       jerk? no, no way. being the older sibling sure wasn't easy       for him. but he was determined to be there until the end.

            ❛ alright... i’m sorry.               ----come on ‘Dashi, why the long face? ❜

           he grabbed Tadashi's cheeks &             squished them between his hands,             his stern expression now shifting             into a loving smile.

and little Tadashi would have a huge brother complex

The idea for role switching was non-fatmilk’s!!! go see their art!!

                ❝ —— You really think so? ❞

Ciel replied flatly, sticking his nose into the book and obviously wishing to evade the conversation with the other boy. Not like the Earl of Phantomhive had lost all of his good manners just in one moment, but it simply was the other, who kept pestering him and he tried to ignore that during already good ten minutes. They were in the library, for God’s sake!

Actually the young nobleman had no single idea why this stranger was so interested in him, but he hoped that won’t last for too long. This boy could not be so persistent, could he?

      he sat on the edge of the table, observing the stranger with       his head tilted to the side, nonchalant about the librarian in the       corner giving him a sour look.

            ❛ i do, actually.                   ---what’s that you’re reading? seems like you’re really into it. ❜

      ✖ ☢ ✖ ┊ what had caught Hiro’s eye about this fellow was not his       blatant superiority complex, but the way he carried himself around,       that seemed to attest some higher capability of reasoning; for a child,       that is. one thing was for certain, this british kid was out of the ordinary,       to some extent, & it showed in the way he looked out of place in the city.

                                             ❛ my name’s Hiro, by the way. ❜

                        it was the first time Hiro met someone, well, so much like himself.                         a young boy with a wise mind far beyond his years.

A small insight for my We Could Be series with Hiro and Tadashi.

Tengen Toppa Gurren Lagann tracing

mad scientist AU

               ❛ …fair enough. i’ll be on the computer, i guess. ❜

      side-eyeing Tadashi, the younger Hamada walked across       the door frame into his side of the bedroom, heading straight       for his desk.

            he scuttled around his drawers for a while, assuming that             Tadashi was “washing up” in the bathroom. once Hiro found            what he was looking for, he plopped down on his chair with             the device in his hands, watching the screen. through the             lens of a carefully hidden camera, he could see what was             Tadashi’s decently organized little corner. empty for now.

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